Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2wzet4/my_big_fat_gypsy_titwank/
Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2xat2i/my_big_fat_gypsy_assfuck/
Part 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2xprwf/my_big_fat_gypsys_sister_and_her_secret_sex/
Part 4:
“Tell your mother about me.” Those were my parting words the last time and, true to form, those good gypsy girls, Darla and her sister Della, did just as they were told.
Three hard raps on my office door signalled her arrival the very next morning. She wasn’t hanging around.
The door was open before I could respond. In strode a tall, slim woman in her late forties, dressed smartly like someone who set out that morning meaning business.
She wore a figure-hugging dress, cut short and well above the knee. The outfit exuded executive class. Not your typical Gypsy-Mother.
You would forgive me for thinking she bore no relation to her daughters, Darla and Della. She presented herself as a classy broad whereas the girls were all denim, hair-bands and gold jewellery.
Two things helped me to make an immediate connection between the woman in front of me and the women I had violated just yesterday.